Ambulance

can you help meI have lost my powersand I cant find my batteriescan you help meI've been down here for hours'people staring at meand now I feel the pressure, the sweat the paranoiaoh yes, I feel the pressure, hold me tighterI can make it better, when im not flat out on the floorWe can make it better, we can make it

Is there even any pointTo this lifeWithout youWithout you

I am empty, ive only got three daysLeft to pimp my soulI'll sell it cheaply, I'll sell it by the hourBut time will takes its toll